i love being away yet there is always something back home that i miss.
i flaked on my brother and didn't run this morning. i put off doing the laundry. i learned to load 120 film on my 60-year-old camera. i slept in the middle of the day. i woke up to screaming. i made dinner. i put the kids to bed. i went to the grocery store at 9 p.m. to get some milk. i made a latte. i am wondering about how my life could have been different
